The largest duel arena.

Here is a fixed battlefield for the ten kings ranking battles.

There are four arenas in this largest duel, each of which is only a hundred feet in size, and it seems nothing. However, those who know the situation understand that these four are actually four peerless great shocks, each of which is a top-level treasure-level formation with unparalleled power.

The monks who enter these four arenas will be immediately transformed into a world by the formation. As for whether the world is good or bad, ordinary or weird, it will be more beneficial to that person, it depends on personal luck.

Once upon a time, some monks had good luck and appeared in a world that was completely in line with their methods. Therefore, their combat power increased greatly, and they could win with weak cultivation. Some monks had extremely poor luck. The world evolved from the ring just suppressed their strength and became the one who was reversed.

Of course, this situation is a minority after all, and most monks enter a normal world, either adding bonuses or weakening them together.

When Zhong Yuan and others arrived, they found that twenty or thirty people had arrived, and they were divided into waves of each other, unconcealedly releasing hostility and pressure, wanting to gain the upper hand.

Although Zhong Yuan didn't care much about this, he was unwilling to be too out of line. Therefore, even if time is convenient for the four of his family to manifest their own energy, condense into one, and waving in all directions, while resisting the impact of other families' momentum, he also went to other families. The other four people with the Vima King's vein were a little unbearable. They were about to refute, but Zhong Yuan stopped him and smiled faintly, saying, "Don't worry, we are winners. The winners should have the temperament of winners. You must allow those losers to complain a few times, otherwise, aren't they too frustrated?"

"Yes! Brother Lishe said so much. We shouldn't be too harsh. Even someone's little self-comfort was deprived of!"

"Our demeanor is not enough, far less than that of fellow Taoist Lishe. We still have to continue to cultivate!"

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"Who do you think is the loser? It's just a small confrontation of momentum. If you have such a little advantage, you think you have really won. I really don't know how high the world is!"

"That's right, if you lose on the ring later, can you still be so proud?"

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"I'll say this after you win in the arena!" Zhong Yuan replied with a calm expression and a faint smile.

In such a battle, all the twelve kings and sixty monks were there.

A moment later, an elder of the Golden Immortal Palace, who was extremely eccentric, flew over into the sky like a rainbow.

The elder, without any nonsense, said time, "The time has arrived and the battle is about to begin. Now, you are ready to grab the license plate!"

In the ranking battle of Wang Mai, the number cards that decide on the candidates for the battle have always been robbed. However, his robbery is very different from the number cards such as the Emperor's Son of the Human Race. His license plate did not cover up any spells, so the numbers on the license plate can be clearly perceived by them.

Therefore, to a certain extent, a person with high strength can control his opponents in one or even two rounds of battles, so that his opponents are relatively weak, so as to pass easily and not expose his true strength, laying a solid foundation for his family to win in the final decisive battle next.

The two ways of competing for license plates, at first glance, seem to be more fair in the human race. After all, there are many luck elements inside. But in fact, it is almost the same, because a slight difference can lead to a huge mistake! Seeing, doing, doing, and not making any mistakes cannot be completely equal. It is very likely that a small mistake will lead to encountering strong enemies one after another.

Furthermore, this way of competing for license plates also makes the real arena battle fiercer before it begins, so that each has a prediction for the opponent, making the subsequent battle more intense.

This is the most suitable way for Shura monks.

After a moment of silence, the elder of the First Demon Palace shook his robe sleeves into the sky without delaying the time, and set off time. Sixty streams of light were like meteors, cutting through the sky and rushing into the sky.

At this moment, Zhong Yuan and sixty monks all soared into the sky.

Some monks have the power of mind as vast as the ocean, heading towards all license plates, wanting to understand first; some monks use their magical powers to capture the power of seduction, and their suction power is as powerful as a whale sucking hundreds of rivers, and towards most license plates. When that is the case, there will be countless license plates to motivate them; some monks do not rush to grab license plates, but use this name to constantly plot against threatening monks in their minds, hoping that they can take this opportunity to harm them. And so on, all kinds of situations are available.

"Bang, bang, bang,..."

In just a moment, the sound of explosion was like thunder rolling in the sky, ringing constantly, and all kinds of lights shining together. In the sky, countless flowers seemed to be unfolding, with colorful and brilliant colors.

"All of them are good seedlings. It seems that this time we attacked the Lingkong Immortal Realm, we hope to be truly successful!" The elder of the First Demon Palace looked at the sky and murmured softly.
Chapter completed!